Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

In the evening, Lin Qian still ate at the buffet bar.

There is no sea in northern Xinjiang. The local area has created a "land-based seafood farming" model and cultivated a variety of seafood, becoming a seafood production center.

Eating by the "sea", the hotel's buffet bar is stocked with a large amount of freshly caught boiled seafood.

Lin Qian, who had no interest in other foods but loved seafood, went straight to the seafood area as soon as she ate.

Holding the tray in one hand and the tongs in the other, Lin Qian picked up shrimps, mussels, red hair crabs and other ingredients from the thermal buffet oven, put them on the dinner plate, and then returned to the seat she had chosen before carrying the dinner plate.

When she returned, she discovered that an off-white ceramic vase had been recently added to the originally empty dining table. In the vase were several branches of purple magnolia with half-open and half-closed flowers.

The sparse shadows on the branches are horizontal and slanting, and the flowers are gorgeous and unique. A few branches form a scene, which has the charm of meticulous painting.

Putting down the plate, Lin Qian picked off a piece of magnolia petal, played with it between her fingers, and tore it into scattered pieces.

Staring at the magnolia flower, she picked up her phone and dialed a number: "Gu Yanci, where are you?"

"Back garden," Gu Yanci pretended to be hungry, "I'm very hungry. I forgot to eat lunch and I'm so hungry that I feel dizzy. Please be merciful and allow me to have dinner with you."

Lin Qian refused him bluntly: "No, I haven't calmed down. I'm even more angry when I see you. With you here, I'm so full of anger that I can't even have the appetite to eat."

Gu Yanci sighed: "Can you bear to see me starve to death here?"

Lin Qian twitched her lips: "It would be best for a fool who doesn't know how to eat when he's hungry to starve to death."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qian put on plastic gloves, peeled shrimps and crabs, and ate with relish.

The bone plate was filled with shrimp and crab shells. Lin Qian picked up the plate and poured the garbage into the trash can.

Inadvertently, she saw lights flashing on the decorative fence in the aisle.

She calmly continued to peel the shells, with many possibilities running through her mind.

The condiment bowl in front of you contains half a bowl of oil and vinegar sauce, soaked in Huang Yanyan minced ginger, bright red in color, and spicy millet cut into fine pieces.

When Lin Qian picked up the seafood with chopsticks and dipped it in the seasoning, he also dipped it in minced ginger and millet.

Lin Qian's tongue was on fire from eating too much spicy food, and she was sucking in cold air "hissing" from her mouth.

She walked to the beverage area and picked up a box of Shuhua milk.

Returning to her original position, she discovered that a little boy with a tough head and a tough head was standing at the table, eating her half-eaten Boston lobster.

Glancing at him meaningfully, Lin Qian sat down with the milk carton and whispered to the little boy who was devouring shrimp meat: "Kid, where is your mother? Go find your mother, otherwise she should be worried. "

The little boy burped and said inarticulately: "Uh, my mother, uh, is here."

His mother really came. She was a fat woman with heavy makeup and a dark brown noodle hair.

Seeing her son holding a lobster with very little meat left in his hand, the fat woman seemed to have seen her parents explode on the spot. Her eyes widened and she exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Oh, Junjun, you are allergic to seafood, so you can't eat it." Seafood!”

When she yelled, Junjun was startled, and the lobster meat got stuck in his throat, making him choke and out of breath.

The fat woman patted her son's back, patted out the piece of lobster meat, and then opened fire at Lin Qian: "Oh, you must be sick! You don't even know him, so you give him random things to eat. He has allergies and ate them Seafood is very dangerous. Let me tell you, he has three advantages and two disadvantages, and I will never finish with you!"

Lin Qian was scolded for no reason, and she cried out that she was wronged.

And, allergies…

She took a closer look at Junjun. The little guy's face looked as usual, with no trace of "allergic reaction" visible.

She was about to explain truthfully when the person next to her spoke up for her: "You can't say that. I saw her go to the beverage area to get a drink. Your son ran over by himself, picked up the lobster and ate it. If you ask me, you have full responsibility. Your son doesn't care about eating other people's food, but he also eats a few mouthfuls of other people's unfinished food. He is uneducated and has no hygiene. I really don't know how you educate him."

It was okay not to listen to the explanation, but when she heard the explanation, the fat woman became furious: "I ate her leftovers, oh, it's terrible, I'm infected with Helicobacter pylori, I can't cure it, I'm going to have stomach problems. Damn it." ! My son is so pitiful and miserable!"

She made a fuss, but Lin Qian remained silent, holding a milk carton in her hand and drinking milk slowly, her cold eyes filled with teasing, watching the fat woman going crazy and acting like a bystander.

After the fat woman finished scolding her, she replied in a leisurely tone: "I'm afraid of this and afraid of that. You shouldn't have given birth to him in the first place. You should have held him in your womb until he turned eighteen and gave birth to him again."

The fat woman scolded her, and everything she said was unreasonable. She scolded fat women in a short sentence, full of sarcasm, which made the people around her burst into laughter.

The roar of laughter was harsh, and the fat woman couldn't help it, her face turned livid, her eyes rolled up, and her eyes turned into fierce white eyes.

She put one hand on her hips and pointed at Lin Qian's nose with the other, cursing: "You must have done it on purpose. Judging from your skinny figure, you look like a hen who has never given birth to a child and will never be able to give birth to a child in this life. Give birth to yourself." If you don't have a child, you will bring trouble to other people's children. Your conscience is eaten by dogs. I am so angry that I will slap you to death with two slaps."

She was so beaten that she rubbed her hands on her clothes twice. She rounded her arms and used the sharp wind to hit Lin Qian on the right side of her face with her oily palm.

Lin Qian twisted her arm in time, looking as calm as a bystander and speaking in a calm voice: "Don't act in front of me. I'm really worried about your son. Take him to the hospital for proper treatment. Helicobacter pylori infection. It’s much scarier than you think, you might get stomach cancer.”

As if being stimulated by the word "stomach cancer", the fat woman's eyes widened with a fierce expression, and she yelled like a shrew: "Curse my son, you are so tired of it. Let me tell you, the last one cursed my son I stripped you of your clothes and dragged you out on the street. Today, I will also strip you of your clothes and drag you out!"

She did as she said, shaking her hands away from Lin Qian's grasp. She grabbed the hem of Lin Qian's coat and tore it open.

The fat woman acted excessively, and Lin Qian fought back.

Without saying anything, Lin Qian picked up the ceramic vase on the table and smashed it against the back of the fat woman's head, which was covered with greasy hair.

"Ah——" The fat woman who was tearing off her clothes covered the back of her head and fell to the ground.

I don't know who it was, but shouted "Kill someone" and then "I'm calling 120".

The fat woman lying on the ground had her eyes wide open. She was breathing out a lot but not taking in much air. Her body was twitching every now and then, as if she was on the verge of death.

Someone muttered: "Looking at her posture, is she seriously injured?"

"I couldn't stand up and my breathing was weak. I was seriously injured and couldn't run away."

"So, the woman accidentally caused serious injury, so she must be guilty of negligent injury."

"You can't tell. She looks gentle and quiet, but she can hit people so hard that one strike can kill someone."

"If you ask me, she should never take action. As the saying goes, if you can bear it, bear it. If she swallows her anger, nothing will happen."

"Look what you said, if you are looking for trouble so much, who can hold the fire?"

People around him were either sighing or gloating, but Lin Qian was sitting there eating and drinking as if nothing had happened.

The ambulance arrived, and the medical staff rushed in with a stretcher and took away the fat woman.

As soon as they left, Gu Yanci, who came after hearing the news, pushed aside the crowd and walked to Lin Qian, calling her hoarsely: "Qian Qian!"

"You're here," Lin Qian leisurely peeled off the crab shell, stabbed the calf into the thigh, and poked out a slender strip of leg meat. "It's a pity that I came a little late and didn't catch the excitement."

She is too calm, with a calm attitude of being sure of victory and in control of the overall situation.

Gu Yanci's thoughts stirred slightly. He was keenly aware that this farce seemed simple, but in fact it was complicated. It was definitely a game within a game.